Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation: My system is amazing

The wise man spoke slowly, his voice so deep that it seemed to come from eternity. "Xiao Bei, do you know that the energy source of the spiritual world is not naturally formed, but..." He paused, as if weighing his words, "artificially created."

"Man-made?!" Xiao Bei felt a buzzing in his head, as if he was struck by lightning.

This was too much information for him to digest all at once.

He stood there blankly, like a wooden man with acupuncture points on his body, with a blank expression as if saying: Is it me who can't lift the knife anymore, or are you drifting away?

The air around seemed to freeze, so oppressive that it made people breathless.

Beili was also stunned, her little mouth slightly open. She used to chatter non-stop, but now she was as quiet as a kitten.

The wise man continued, "This energy source was transformed from the ancient spiritual master's own essence, and the purpose of creating it is to..." At this point, the wise man suddenly coughed violently, as if something was stuck in his throat.

Xiao Bei quickly stepped forward to support the wise man and asked with concern: "Wise man, are you okay?"

The wise man waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. After taking a breath, he continued, "The true purpose of this energy source is to seal an ancient evil demon! And now, the seal is loose, and the evil demon is about to break free!"

"Fuck! So exciting?!" Xiao Bei couldn't help but swear.

The amount of information was simply explosive. He felt like Alice falling into the rabbit hole, into a world full of unknowns and dangers.

The wise man's words were like thunder, exploding in Xiao Bei's mind.

It turned out that this actually involved a power struggle among the high-level spiritual world, and he was regarded as a thorn in the eyes and flesh by some forces.

The enormous pressure came like a mountain pressing down on his head, and anger and helplessness intertwined in his heart.

He began to observe everything around him vigilantly, and a tense atmosphere spread around him.

"So, we are in danger now?" Bei Li's voice trembled a little, and she grabbed Xiao Bei's sleeve tightly.

The wise man nodded solemnly, "Xiao Bei, you must stop the evil demon from breaking the seal, otherwise, the spirit world will be doomed!"

Suddenly, a sinister laugh echoed from outside the door. "Hehehe... you're right, the spirit world will be doomed! But, this is all thanks to you!"

Xiao Bei turned around suddenly and saw a man in black clothes with a sinister face standing at the door, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

The man in black walked into the house with a sinister grin, followed by a group of killers, all of whom were murderous and looked like they were not good people.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a touching scene. It's a pity that you all have to die here today!" He said sarcastically, as if he had already won.

Xiao Bei frowned, and his eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife.

He protected Beili behind him and stared coldly at the man in black, "Just you? You want to touch me, Xiao Bei?" A powerful aura burst out from him, instantly suppressing the murderous aura around him.

"Haha, Xiao Bei, do you think you are still the same young man as before? Today is the day you die!" The man in black waved his hand, and the killers behind him immediately pounced on him like hungry wolves, with swords and knives flashing and cold light emitting everywhere.

"Damn, it's really haunting me!" Xiao Bei complained, but he didn't dare to slack off at all.

He moved with great speed, dodging several attacks in an instant. At the same time, he threw a backhand punch, knocking a killer flying and hitting him against the wall with a loud "bang".

Beili was not to be outdone. She let out a delicate cry, formed seals with her hands, and rays of spiritual energy flashed at her fingertips, turning into sharp arrows and shooting towards the enemy.

Although her cultivation level was not as high as Xiao Bei's, the killers dared not underestimate her spiritual attacks.

The battle instantly became intense. The sounds of swords clashing and the roar of spiritual power exploding intertwined together, deafening.

Xiao Bei was agile and moved quickly among the crowd like a ghost. His punches and kicks were powerful and each strike contained great force. The killers could not get close to him at all.

Seeing that he couldn't take the city down after a long time, the man in black's face became gloomy. He snorted coldly, "Hmph, you have some skills, but today I'll let you see what real power is!" He took out a pitch-black token, injected spiritual power into it, and the token instantly emitted a dazzling black light.

At this moment, Xiao Bei felt the system in his body suddenly issue a warning sound, "Ding! Danger detected, rewarding the host with a 'Qian Kun Ding'!"

"Fuck, system, you really are my timely rain!" Xiao Bei felt ecstatic, and an ancient small tripod appeared out of thin air in his hand. The body of the tripod was engraved with mysterious runes and emitted a faint light.

"Go!" Xiao Bei shouted softly and threw the Qiankun Ding into the air. The small Ding instantly grew bigger, and a powerful suction force came out from the mouth of the Ding, sucking all the surrounding attacks into the Ding.

The killers' faces changed drastically. Before they could react, the weapons in their hands were sucked away. They retreated one after another.

"How is this possible?!" the man in black exclaimed, looking at the scene in disbelief. He never expected that Xiao Bei actually had such a treasure.

Xiao Bei held the Qiankun Ding in his hand.

The battle paused for a moment, and the tense atmosphere eased a little, but people still dared not let their guard down.

Just then, Xiao Bei heard Bei Li let out a muffled groan.

He quickly turned around and saw Beili clutching her chest, her face as pale as paper, her clothes stained red with blood. He froze instantly, "Beili!"

Xiao Bei looked at the blood on Bei Li's chest, and instantly felt the blood rushing to his head, and a nameless anger rose up.

"Fuck, you bastards, how dare you hurt her!" He carefully picked up Beili, his movements as gentle as if he was holding a piece of fragile glass, for fear of hurting her.

Bei Li's face was as pale as a piece of paper, and her lips had lost their color. She leaned weakly in Xiao Bei's arms, breathing weakly.

"Don't... don't worry, I'm fine..." Bei Li's voice was as thin as a mosquito, but she still tried to force a smile. She stretched out her trembling hand and gently stroked Xiao Bei's cheek. Her fingertips were cold, but with a hint of comforting power.

"You...don't be angry...I...I..." Before he could finish his words, Bei Li started coughing violently, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, which made Xiao Bei feel heartbroken.

"Okay, okay, I'm not angry. Don't talk anymore. I'll heal you right away!" Xiao Bei hugged Bei Li tighter with heartache. A powerful spiritual power surged out from his palm and slowly poured into Bei Li's body.

He hated his own weakness so much at this moment. If he were stronger, perhaps this would not have happened.

Bei Li felt Xiao Bei's warmth and smiled weakly. "I... I'm fine... As long as... As long as I'm with you..."

Xiao Bei hugged Bei Li tightly, with mixed feelings in his heart. He lowered his head and kissed Bei Li's forehead, and said softly: "Silly girl, I won't let anything happen to you."

A nameless anger burned in Xiao Bei's chest. He once again looked at the man in black, his eyes like a poisoned knife.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Xiao Bei's voice was icy cold, as if it came from the abyss of hell, lowering the temperature around them a few degrees.

The man in black shuddered at Xiao Bei's look, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Haha, do you want to know? Ask the King of Hell when you go to hell!"

"Hmph, if you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink for it!" A cold light flashed in Xiao Bei's eyes. He gently placed Bei Li on the ground and let her lean against the wall. The tenderness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by endless murderous intent.

He walked towards the man in black step by step, and every step seemed to be stepping on the other person's heart, making the man in black feel suffocated.

He carefully searched the memory of the man in black, but found that all the key information was blocked by a mysterious force. The clues were like a tangled mess and he couldn't make sense of them at all.

Xiao Bei felt like his head was about to explode. The mastermind behind this was hiding too deeply. He had to find this group of people as soon as possible, otherwise there would be endless trouble.

Just as Xiao Bei was racking his brains to think, he suddenly noticed the black token in the black-clothed man's hand. The strange patterns on the token seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

He frowned and searched quickly in his mind. Finally, he remembered something and his eyes suddenly lit up, as if a ray of light appeared in the darkness.

"This token...could it be..." Xiao Bei muttered to himself.

Xiao Bei suddenly had an idea, and countless images flashed through his mind like a movie, finally settling on a record in an ancient book - "The Demonic Token can command fallen spirits. Its patterns are obscure and contain endless evil power!"

"Oh my god, this is actually something evil!" Xiao Bei couldn't help but swear, and alarm bells suddenly rang in his heart.

He narrowed his eyes, like a cheetah staring at its prey, and looked at the man in black from head to toe, trying to find more clues.

"It seems that there is definitely a bigger conspiracy behind these guys!" Xiao Bei said in his heart, and a nameless anger rose again.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles made a crackling sound.

"Hehe, what I like most is revealing the secrets!" Xiao Bei raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile. He was like an avid player of puzzle games. The more complicated the puzzle, the more it could arouse his fighting spirit.

He quickly looked around, keenly capturing the remaining energy fluctuations in the air, like an experienced hound, sniffing the scent of prey.

He quickly locked onto a direction where the energy fluctuations were the most abnormal and obscure.

"Haha, you want to run? No way!" Xiao Bei sneered, his feet moved like the wind, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot like a ghost, leaving only a residual shadow.

He followed the direction of the energy fluctuations, rushing all the way, passing through layers of obstacles, like a speeding rocket, heading straight for the goal.

The surrounding scenery quickly receded, and only the whistling sound of the wind remained in my ears.

Finally, he stopped and saw a deep cave in front of him. The entrance of the cave was pitch black, like a monster with a bloody mouth, emitting a chilling breath.

"Huh? Why is this place so weird?" Xiao Bei frowned, and an inexplicable sense of crisis surged in his heart.

He approached the cave cautiously, taking every step with extreme caution.

When he was a few meters away from the cave, a powerful force suddenly appeared, like an invisible wall, blocking him outside.

This power seemed to come from ancient times, carrying with it a heart-pounding sense of oppression.

Xiao Bei frowned. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the invisible barrier. He felt a numbness at his fingertips, like an electric shock.

He could feel the power of that force, as if it was enough to crush him into powder.

"Interesting..." Xiao Bei muttered to himself. He stared at the cave in front of him, his eyes becoming more and more determined. He took a deep breath, exerted force on his feet, and slowly lifted his feet.